The Night Pride Novels & Stories

Just this one night for me to live my life as it had been before. Just this one night for me to forget about everything that happened between these past few years and live like nothing matters anymore. Not that anything does anyways. Just this one night for me to get out of my shell, shielding me away from the world and have fun. Just one night for me to forget about the pain that I carry in my chest and the scars that have to remain permanently scarred to the depth of my soul. Just this one night. And after this night, I'm gonna return to my shell. Returning to being the quiet and the ever so miserable Dawn.

He asked calmly. Lord Night was one of the ruthless Dons in El Salvador, controlling seven dangerous gangs. Lord Night was bad news and hardly attended any meetings or socialized with other Lords. He loved drugs and abused women in the name of fun. He was never in Casper’s good or bad books because their paths never crossed.

Present From October to November 2016 The night of the charity dinner had arrived, to my utter bewilderment, it was in an elegant place, an amazing place that was everything we had always been taught as glamorous, elegant and luxurious. He had no idea if he had paid for that with the money he managed to steal from the company or it was something he did at an earlier time. We didn't know anything about his background before he got his hands on this city's underworld again.

------ After two days of travel, stopping briefly in a couple of small Prides along the way, the SUV that Savannah and Griffin were travelling in pulled up in front of the next major Pride within High Elder Blade’s territory; The Roma-Shadow Pride. After talking to Kevin, Nathaniel wanted to see if what had been happening within Vapor-Moon was happening within any of the other Prides Blade had authority over and if the same reporting blocked seemed to be happening here too. The SUV pulled up, parking behind the SUV carrying Nathaniel, Noah, Kevin and Julian. Savannah and Griffin waited for them to exit the SUV before they got out themselves. As Savannah and Griffin walk towards where Nathani

Valaria sighed as she put the SUV into park and shut off the engine, the building they were about to enter was the Pride house of the Nevada Panthers, the Pride leader Tanya ran three of the top grossing casinos in Vegas, her Panthers nearly all worked for her at said casinos and her sister Sarah-Jane runs a legal escort service for those who like Preternatural play time, that is who she would need to convince to help, she had more Preternatural connections in Nevada than anyone else, if anyone knew the leader of the Incubi lair it would be her.

The voices intensified as a beam of light lit up Jeremy on a higher stage. The rhythm he played started soft and slow but little by little the drums intensified. When the symbols crashed, a platform rose onto the stage with Kyung Jiho on it. Hae Mina grinned when she saw the white slivers light up under the black lights. On the back of Kyung Jiho's shirt was his name and on the arm was the Nightide emblem. The drum's symbols crashed and the next instrument joined. One by one, Nightide appeared on the stage with their parts. Hae Mina knew this was not her song to come in on because she had never been given a part.

I was on a roll now, my voice cool but cutting. "But Nightfang doesn't have to lift a finger. He has a pre-signed contract for a mate who’s been waiting in the wings since they were children. So he treats me like his championship trophy—something essential for his status, but something he keeps in a locked case until he’s ready to show it off. I’m actually cheaper to maintain than a trophy. He doesn't have to polish me. My parents handle the bill for my life, my training, my furs. I just sit on the shelf, waiting patiently—at least, that’s what he assumes—until it suits his schedule to claim the union. He doesn't have to put in any effort. He just has to claim the prize before the blood-debt

The elder raised his voice, his tone commanding, carrying across the entire courtyard. “Tonight, under the gaze of the Moon Goddess, we honor the rise of our new Alpha and Luna — Knox Davenport and Natalia De Luca Davenport, rightful leaders of the Nightfall Pack.” A murmur rippled through the crowd, low and reverent. Knox kneeled before the altar first. When the crown touched his head, the air itself seemed to hum. His power unfurled wild, dominant, untamed the kind of force that made even the wind bow.

together. Luna, bite his right neck as he fell holding onto his neck which was oozing out the blood. Priam, William, and John had already defeated the Night Riders by killing them with the help of wolves. King Makenzie and Luna had captured Felix now. Brad and Junnie helped grandma who was still crying looking at her dead son. Georgia was standing there in anger while she cannot believe her defeat again.

“I’ve spent the past five years dreaming for this moment.” I glanced at Celeste, my strong 5 year-old daughter, and gave her a peck on the cheek before giving the driver orders to get her in with the rest of the security guards. I couldn’t afford putting her in the spotlight as a matter of public scrutiny. The driver alighted to open the door and I stepped out. The warm evening breeze hit my face with the thrill that came along the event. It was the annual Nighstspire Honor Night, the biggest event Nightspire where the elites of various packs were invited to celebrate their memorable achievements.